Luyện nghe bài hát Sink Hole

I've always been a man
I've always a religious man
But I met the and it felt like sin
He turned my bailout
The man, he let into me
Let into me, let me
The banker man, he let me
And spread my around

He I ain't got a lick of sense
'Cause I talk slow and my money's
I ain't the type to hold it
But he better off my farm
it was my daddy's and his daddy's before
And his daddy's before and his daddy's
Five generations and an unlocked
And a loaded burglar

of pictures of my purdy family
Lots of of my purdy family
of pictures of my purdy family
In the where I was born
House has stood through tornadoes
Droughts, floods, and tornadoes
I'd rather an alligator
Than to face the banker's

he won't even look me in the eye
He just my land and apologize
pen, paper, and a friendly smile
He the deed is done
The sound you hear is my daddy
The sound you hear is my daddy
The sound you is my daddy spinning
Over what the done

Like to him for some pot roast beef
And potatoes and sweet tea
Follow it up with some banana
And a walk around the
Show him the view from McGee town
Let him stand in my and see how it feels
To lose the last thing on earth that's
I'd lose my legs and arms

Bury his body in the old hole
Bury his body in the old sink
his body in the old sink hole
Under cold sky
Then damned if I go to church on Sunday
Damned if I wouldn't go to on Sunday
if I wouldn't go to church on Sunday
And the preacher in the eye